Forbidden Service
I forced my eyes back to the glass vase in my hands and polished it with extra care, determined to focus on the work.
But even as I tried, my traitorous gaze flicked toward Derick one more time.
Alora moved gracefully beside me, demonstrating how to properly polish the crystal vases. “Like this, Hazel. Gentle circles,Derick hates streaks.” Her voice was kind, patient, and it only made the guilt twist harder in my chest.
I nodded, repeating her motions while my eyes kept betraying me.The dirty thoughts kept flooding in my mind as i saw the way his fingers moved while typing on his laptop.
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